Sprouting Through Struggle Poem by Aman Basnet

Wake up as fragile seed
Violence hums beneath the ground
Even when heaven shines I get hurt
It was suffering to get through dark
Eyes were full of dusk but
Made it as a fragile sprout
Still the quiet hids it's teeth
Hard to survive still chose to be alive
Endless chilly night still have faith in light
After heaven spare me Light
I grew ruby on me
I bloom like a heaven
As heavens light is limited
I too began to fade but
I gave hands to bee to grow
Finally Became spent flower
But the legacy continue